For a few moments we stood there looking at each other and the atmosphere in the kitchen was of intense feminine sexuality. The wine had lowered our i...hibitions, if not removed it altogether. I don’t know how we were going to get up stairs without ripping our clothes off each other. Mathilde followed me up to the first floor with Megan bringing up the rear. “This is your room,” I said. My voice must have betrayed my feelings and my heart was beginning to beat faster and not just from climbing. Now completely naked she looked around again but this time there was no apprehension she just reveled in the freedom of being natural in nature. She hadn’t even realized she was lazily running her fingers over her mound fluffing the trimmed hair and rubbing gently between her legs where the seam of her jeans dug in. She giggled again at her self love and stepped to the stream and eased a toe into the trickling water. It was cold and it sent a shiver up her spine but she needed the soothing. "Not massive but a very good size, a lot of fun to ride I'd imagine" she giggles as she runs her hand over her breast and nipple infront of me. "Do you mind if I..." she pauses reaching out for it but hesitating, looking at me with a smirk waiting for my permission. I go even more red not expecting her response and question that followed "uhh....yeh sure I guess" i swallow a little nervous before taking a quick sip and looking down at her hand. She reaches forward and runs her fingers down it's. As Scott's soft lips rested on hers she started to kiss back. Hishands now went to work. They grabbed her ass and started stroking herbreasts all the while that their tongues were touching together in theirmouths. She reached down into Scott's boxers. He wasn't as well hung assome of her trysts in the past couple of months but he was still bigenough. She kissed her way down his body, first to his sexy chest thento his toned stomach and finally to the shaft of his penis waiting.